The Ergonomic Bomb
Fun, in the
form of legitimate grounds for appeal, was emblazoned on each bag of peaches
that the temple produced. Randy Abbott,
the temple’s spokesman, chose one bag at random during the month of August (the
same month Ian Fleming died) and placed within it a miniature copy of Hump and Stubble, a novel about sweaters
and people who pontificate with their eyes closed.
“I’ve
always identified with the character of Egros, the distance between two
classified ads.”
While Moogh
and Murphy gaped in confusion at Wort’s words, Preston
burst into laughter. He got the
reference. He had read about the book.
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